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Subject: Diablo Author: Archangel [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 21:25:02 08/20/02 Tue I want you to ask yourself one question if you had twenty-four hours to live, what would you do? That's some deep shit right there, a lot of pressure How would you handle it? Diablo what would you do? The beginning lyrics of “24 hours to live” blares over the PA system. A man wearing a white wife beater, black Fubu jeans, a white headband with a black Nike check mark, and black and white Nike Uptowns. He is looking at the ground and nobody can see his face. The man has multi-colored hair which is covering the headband. He flips his head up and his hair whips behind his head showing the front of the headband. While he is flipping his head up green and white pyros shoot into the sky crossing each other making an X in the air. The man begins to go to the left and right of the ramp clapping fans hands as he runs down the ramp. He gets down the ramp and runs all the way around the ring clapping the fans hands. He makes it to the announcing booth and claps the hands of the 2 announcers as he continues his way around the ring. He climbs into the ring and raises his arm in the air as the crowd starts to go ecstatic over this wrestler. He walks toward the announcer’s booth and asks for a microphone and receives one. The man paces around the ring for a moment taking in the crowd’s great reaction to him. He paces around the ring for another moment licks his lips and finally raises the microphone to his mouth and begins to speak The Man: Hello. The crowd begins to go insane after the man’s first word. The Man: You might me wondering who I am. I am the most talented thing to hit this federation. Wait. Let me correct my self. Talent is an under statement. I am the Archangel. The camera zooms in on the Archangel’s face showing his eyes. One is colored Gray and the other is colored Red. Archangel: God has blessed me with talent, charisma, agility, power, and for the ladies good looks. The ladies in the crowd start to ohh and ahh as he says that. Archangel cracks a smile over the ladies cheering. Archangel: I have been sent here by God to keep order in this federation. Well it seems I am going to have a harder job than I thought. There is one man in this federation that has made my job tougher. His name is Diablo. Diablo the Spanish name for Devil. I do not like this. This man thinks he is the devil. Well I have seen the Devil in his own flesh and this man is not even a third of the devil. Diablo I have some questions for you. If you had 24 hours to live just think Where would you go? What would you do? Who would you screw? And who would you notify? Or would your ass deny that your ass is about to die? Archangel puts the microphone to his mouth and scratches his head as he takes a breather. He raises the microphone back up to his mouth and continues to speak Archangel: Diablo. What to do? What to do? What to do? Hey I have an idea. How bout a heavens/hells match. Good against Evil the eternal battle that always ended in Good being the victor. Diablo if you’re smart you will accept this challenge. The reason I say this is because if you don’t accept I’m going to have to come at you 3 times harder. Diablo I have fought man that was stronger, smarter, faster than you and beat them with no problem. Diablo you can have any match you want whether it is ladder, inferno, cage, hell in a cell, it really does not matter to me. Fear is just a state of mind. But what If you don’t have a mind. Then fear is nothing. It’s just a thought. Diablo you have death staring in the face of you because when I am done with you there will be nothing left except a cripple little man that fans will be wondering where he is. Diablo you should change your name because you are a disgrace to the Devil. Hell you’re even a disgrace to a bum living on the street. Accept or no accept I am coming after you. It’s your choice you make it. [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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Subject Author Date Re: Diablo Diablo 19:49:38 08/22/02 Thu